Song | Walk |
Artist | An Pierlé |
Album | Helium Sunset |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
So if you’d walk | |
A thousand miles | |
Until you’d reach our home tonight | |
We’d set fire | |
To everything | |
So what d’’ you think | |
Through heavy snowfall | |
And bitter cold | |
I hope you’re packed | |
In solid clothes | |
Your shiny mooses | |
Don’t need to rest | |
It’s for the best | |
Maybe it is true | |
Love’s to bleed | |
True love | |
Is to need | |
Sometimes | |
It flows to the sea | |
That’s why you always come | |
Back to me | |
With jam & coffee | |
And toasted bread | |
On Sunday morning | |
We’ll talk and sit | |
And we’re surprised | |
That we are blessed | |
Such happiness | |
You’re so attractive | |
Your salty smell | |
Is my favourite flavour | |
I live to tell | |
That by tonight | |
You will be here | |
Come, I’m in need | |
True love | |
To need, we have | |
Agreed True love don’t need no receipt |
So if you' d walk | |
A thousand miles | |
Until you' d reach our home tonight | |
We' d set fire | |
To everything | |
So what d'' you think | |
Through heavy snowfall | |
And bitter cold | |
I hope you' re packed | |
In solid clothes | |
Your shiny mooses | |
Don' t need to rest | |
It' s for the best | |
Maybe it is true | |
Love' s to bleed | |
True love | |
Is to need | |
Sometimes | |
It flows to the sea | |
That' s why you always come | |
Back to me | |
With jam coffee | |
And toasted bread | |
On Sunday morning | |
We' ll talk and sit | |
And we' re surprised | |
That we are blessed | |
Such happiness | |
You' re so attractive | |
Your salty smell | |
Is my favourite flavour | |
I live to tell | |
That by tonight | |
You will be here | |
Come, I' m in need | |
True love | |
To need, we have | |
Agreed True love don' t need no receipt |
So if you' d walk | |
A thousand miles | |
Until you' d reach our home tonight | |
We' d set fire | |
To everything | |
So what d'' you think | |
Through heavy snowfall | |
And bitter cold | |
I hope you' re packed | |
In solid clothes | |
Your shiny mooses | |
Don' t need to rest | |
It' s for the best | |
Maybe it is true | |
Love' s to bleed | |
True love | |
Is to need | |
Sometimes | |
It flows to the sea | |
That' s why you always come | |
Back to me | |
With jam coffee | |
And toasted bread | |
On Sunday morning | |
We' ll talk and sit | |
And we' re surprised | |
That we are blessed | |
Such happiness | |
You' re so attractive | |
Your salty smell | |
Is my favourite flavour | |
I live to tell | |
That by tonight | |
You will be here | |
Come, I' m in need | |
True love | |
To need, we have | |
Agreed True love don' t need no receipt |